Saturday, March 12, 2011

Red Fish Blue Fish

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Not my picture.
Living on res, having any food that is not from the caf, whether it be home-made or take-out, is always nice. It's especially nice when the take-out food you happen to get just happens to be the most delicious seafood you have ever tasted. And you don't even LIKE seafood.

All of this isn't hypothetical, in case you didn't catch on. Yesterday, my sister had a groupon to a little place called Red Fish Blue Fish, a small little stand tucked away on the docks by the parliament buildings in Victoria. So not only does it serve all kinds of tasty seafood, but you can eat it right above/beside the water. Or, you can get it to go and walk around around the harbor, which is also pretty nice. I'm no food critic, but the salmon sandwich I got was about the yummiest thing I've tasted in a while. If you have the chance, I'd recommend checking it out. It's worth it.

And now, for a bit of upbeatness (is that even a word? No? It is now.) in this gray gray icky weather:
>> Money Box (Jamie xx remix), Eliza Doolittle

And, just because this weather might be getting you down:

Oh god, this makes me laugh... The first time I saw this I just about lost it. I showed it to my brother, and he found it just as funny. Basically, if this doesn't make you giggle, you have a serious case of the grumples.

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